' Please let him be alive.'
That was the only thought racing in his mind as he took down guard after guard.
' Please let him be alive.'
He searched room after room for him.
' Please let him be alive.'
It's been 8 months.
' Please let him be alive.'
8 months of tracking and finding him.
' Please let him be alive.'
8 months of close calls, but not close enough.
' Please let him be alive.'
He finally entered the last door, his heart beating rapidly.
'Please let him be alive.'
And there he was: Lying on the hard floor with nothing but a scratchy, blood stained cloth covering his lower half. His whole body was covered with bruises, scratches, gashes, and burns. His hair was cut short, and his eyes were barely open. If not for the slight rise and fall of his battered chest, he looked dead to the world.
He raced to his side, already taking off his jacket. He was vaguely aware of the others rushing inside beside him, equally worried as him.
But...
'He was alive.'
Notes:
A.N: *Waiting until you all finish cussing me out.*
Done? Okay, so, this is the first multi chapter fic. I will be posting the Batman version of the same story with slight tweaks in the plot in A03. Let me know what you think via your comments. And, what are your guesses on which guy is who?
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Ménage
Adventure8 months. 8 months of him suffering, and them finding him. But, what did he go through? Will he ever be him again? And what else is he gonna go through? But, one thing is for sure: He will not be alone in this journey.
